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 Title: Little Cousin Jenny
Summary: Ben finds Jennifer in an unexpected way this vacation.
Keywords: Fantasy, Anal, Erotica, Incest, Reluctance, Teen, Young,



   It was going to be another lonnnnggg week, Ben thought to himself as he
half-heartedly packed things into a suitcase.  Visiting the family for the
holidays was just something he had to do every year at the same time.  They
had been going up to the farm since he could remember, always in the three
or four days surrounding Christmas and always right when he'd love to be at
home re-watching all three seasons of Game of Thrones and going out
partying with his friends on break from school.

   But that didn't change the fact that he'd be in the backseat of the car
for the 5-hour drive south to their grandparents' farm that very morning.
He was still going to have to endure his sister's music choices or his dad
on the cell phone for work - and all for an extra-long weekend with the
ENTIRE family.

   It wasn't all bad, in fact it would always turn out to be a blast; Ben
was usually just irritable when he anticipated being unable to stretch his
legs for that long.  The family farm was actually full of great features
and plenty of space for all twenty-some of his family coming in to stay. 
Their grandfather had done well for himself and had built guest cabins to
house each of their children's families, all oriented around an impressive
central building for he and their grandmother.  The goal was to keep the
family coming back each year, and so far it had worked like a charm.

   So as Ben packed in the car and he and his younger brother and sister
got in the car with their parents and headed for the farm, he tried to
focus on all the good things that would come out of his trip.  He was fond
of spending time with his cousins with whom he'd so long been close, he'd
get quite a bit of relaxation time, and he might even be able to blow off
some steam in town with his cousins if they got to feeling rowdy.  In
particular, his cousin Jenny, closest to him in age was always fun to hang
out with.  If he weren't her cousin, he might be inclined to find her
attractive, but he'd tried his best not to think of her that way.

   When he arrived at their family's cabin, "Owl Perch," known for the
large painting of an owl over the fireplace, he would have been hard
pressed not to find Jenny attractive then.  Dressed in a white golf shirt
and jean shorts, she was positively adorable, and just as much so when she
came bouncing over to the car before Ben could even step out.  She said her
hellos, saving the last one for her favorite cousin Ben.  She threw her
weight on him a bit more heavily than the rest, greeting him with:

   "Ben, I'm willing to bet you need a beer after that drive-" she knew me
to well, "you mind if I steal Ben from you and we go say hi to grandma and
grandpa and maybe sneak a beer, Uncle Dan?"

   "Sure Jenny," said Ben's father, "but Ben, you're carrying in your own
suitcase, I'll leave It out here for you."

   "Yes Pop!" Ben said with a drawl, heading off behind his bubbly little
cousin.  At 18 she hadn't yet graduated high school, in contrast to Ben
already being a sophomore in college.  He was willing to bet she was going
to have an interesting time maintaining her innocence walking around any
college campus with that figure.  As do many girls Jenny's age, she had a
perky pair of breasts, peeking out through the unbuttoned neck of her snug
polo.  They looked bigger than he remembered on her tiny frame.  She was
athletic from her cheerleading at her high school (yes, naturally, the
little blonde was a cheerleader) but Ben liked to think she hadn't quite
taken on the snootiness he was accustomed to like the cheerleaders he had
gone to school with.  Despite her looks, what he truly liked about her was
her ability to have fun in any situation and be genuinely interesting to be
around.

   So while they walked in stride to the "big house," as they'd all taken
to calling it, Ben and Jenny began to catch up while Ben recalled what he'd
liked so much about his younger cousin.  She updated him on all the things
going on in her life, mostly typical of a cute, blonde, high school
cheerleader, but Ben took in all her rambling on eagerly.  Jenny did the
same thing for Ben, grilling him about what college would be like and if he
had a girlfriend or not.  They eventually said hi to their grandma and
grandpa and grabbed that much needed beer, opting to enjoy it on the
massive front porch as they awaited the rest of their relatives.  Jenny
stretched out her long, thin legs and inadvertently displayed the tanned
and toned nature of them in full to her admittedly affected cousin.

   The rest of the family shuffled in little by little, and by early
evening they were gathering in the big house for their kickoff dinner.  Ben
and Jennifer split up at one point in order to unpack their things and get
situated for the week.  When he next saw her it was amongst the hollering
youngsters and warm droll of the entire family in the large foyer of the
big house.  It seemed like it went on forever, there were so many family
members and so much to catch up on.  Yet, after what could have been an
hour their grandmother called for everyone to head to the dining.  It
wasn't until they were all being seated that Ben saw Jennifer in her
slender, light dinner dress that hugged her frame just so.

   As usual, Jennifer sat near Ben and the rest of the cousins their age.
There was Ben's younger brother and sister, Jennifer's two older brothers
and the three children of both families of his father's older brother and
sister.  It could get a little overwhelming at times, but once the
commotion died down a bit, Ben shared a host of laughs and cajoling with
his cousins and siblings.  Jennifer was alluring to Ben; he couldn't help
but take in her glowing nature and the way she sparkled when she smiled. 
His eyes moved involuntarily to Jenny's chest when she giggled and pushed
her breasts together innocently.  But it was more than just her
handful-sized breasts and gorgeous smile that did it for her; it was simply
a -- shine.

   She touched his arm and he caught her eye once or twice as she'd been
looking at him.  If Ben hadn't been so caught up in her angelic aura, he
might have said she was looking seductive, but It was lost to him and the
meal came and went without any further thought about his growing affection
for his cousin (save that it was she that caught his gawking eye when her
shoulder strap slipped down and the dress revealed slightly more skin that
it had before.)

   So the two talked, and they mingled after the meal, and they helped with
cleanup - stopping for the occasional exchange of a laugh or bump of the
hip when Jenny passed Ben in the kitchen.  When they were cleaning up the
flour from the pasta-making, they got into it with each other, extending
fingers swiped across a flour-coated cutting board toward each other
defiantly.

   They swiped a cheek here and there and closed their eyes; Ben's hand
felt something soft before quickly moving away and taking up a defensive
stance.  Doing the same, Jennifer began laughing adorably as she reveled in
their battle.  She looked down at her chest...  so did Ben.  A clear
imprint of a finger in the white flour, or no....  it was four fingers.  If
he looked closely it became clear what his hand had grabbed at when they
were horse-playing;

   Jennifer saw it too.  But it was only a fraction of a second that
Jennifer's brows raised and eyes met Ben's before she looked away and went
back to her business.  It made him feel strangely....  comfortable
considering the potential embarrassment of the situation.  He went on
bustling about the kitchen with his cousin and the rest of the cousins, and
certainly didn't fail to miss the fact that Jennifer had made no move to
wipe his hand-print from her breast.  Four fingers on the skin and the palm
over the thin top of her dress.  The eking thought lingered though, a
prodding announcement going off in their heads that something was feeling
differently.  Something they hadn't seen coming.  Something that made
Jennifer continue her flirtatious interactions with her cousin despite the
fact that they were among family....  they were family!  But once again,
the moment came and went.  Jennifer going her separate way and Ben his
before they reconvened for movie night in the big house's huge family room.

   Everyone took their places, the parents pairing up near their favorite
brother or sister and the cousins all sticking together across the room. 
Their cousins literally littered the floor, and Ben lay sideways on a comfy
chair with Jennifer taking a seat in front of him on the rug leaning back
on the huge cushion.

   Once again his eyes floundered at the sight of his petite blonde cousin,
now in a taut black tank-top and gray cotton short-shorts.  The drawstring
of the tiny shorts dangled below just a sliver of Jenny's taut stomach.  It
revealed itself more when Jennifer stretched her arms above her head, and
Ben couldn't be sure but he thought he saw the sparkle of a piercing there
at her belly button.  Even sitting there, trying as he might to ignore her
when the movie started, as the younger ones started to settle, Ben began to
sense her.  She was wearing some kind of lotion, she must have, he thought
as his eyes unintentionally inspected her slender leg looking for signs of
it.  He could feel her soft blonde hair against his legs sprawled out on
the couch.  He could hear her breathing and his eyes once again found the
rising and falling of her bosom, seen just over her shoulder.

   So when Jennifer first turned to address him, he hadn't even realized...

   "Earth to Old Ben!" Jennifer whispered, louder this time after her
cousin hadn't answered the first time, "got any room left on that couch, or
are you going to make me sit on the ground the WHOLE time?"

   "Oh...Uh...  I can get up," Ben said stuttering and leaning upward as if
to give her his seat.

   "No silly, just scooch back a bit.  I'll lie in front of you," Jenny
said smiling and ambling up toward him.  He barely had time to move before
she plopped down in front of him and was lying in front of him almost close
enough to be spooning.

   He wondered if anyone would find the new position of his cousin strange,
but upon looking about the room he saw that most adults were slumbering or
simply not looking toward them, and the cousins were all lain out on the
floor in front of them.  His worry subsided, if only until his little
cousin turned her head a bit to ask:

   "You mind sharing the blanket a bit, it seems I came a bit
underdressed," she said, causing Ben to give her body a once-over with his
eyes and smile in agreement.

   He grabbed the edge of it and tossed it over the two of them, once again
scanning the room to see if they'd attracted any attention.  They seemed to
be in the clear.....  wait.....  what was that?  Upon throwing the blanket
over his cousin, he hadn't noticed until it had settled atop them that
Jennifer had scooted back and her soft little tush was snuggled directly
into his lap so that he could feel the warmth of her through their
clothing. What's worse was...  oh no...  he had, in all the commotion of
his cousin laying so close and arousing him, become slightly erect.  It was
more than slightly erect though, there was simply no way that Jenny didn't
feel his cock pushing against her.

   But she didn't say anything, she didn't look back or move or even hint
at her disapproval.  Maybe she hadn't felt it...

   'Oh God,' Ben thought, feeling Jennifer's pert little ass move against
his stiff cock.  She wasn't ignoring his growing problem; that was for
sure. He thought maybe she was just trying to preserve some of her dignity
and move out of the way, but another flex of her bum and he was nestled
snugly between her cheeks.  If there had been any doubt, it was cleared
when she wiggled her adorable bum rhythmically against him for a
never-ending period of seconds.

   This was too much for him...  It was so sudden, so unexpected.  But it
wasn't unwanted; he had somehow figured that out in his mind right at about
the time that Jennifer had started pressing her cheeks against his
increasingly hard member.  So when she started wiggling that way, his hands
got the better of them and grabbed at his cousin greedily.  They reached
her hips and tugged at them, causing Jennifer to settle deeper against him,
his shaft pressed firmly between her butt cheeks.  They reached for her
abdomen, one feeling a piercing where he'd first imagined it, the other
testing whether she'd let him near her chest.

   Neither of them had bothered to check, but still they remained
undetected beneath their blanket.  As Jennifer felt her cousin submit to
her playful teasing, his hands landing daringly higher up her body, she had
felt the same desire as Ben.  Somewhere between watching the way he got
along with her younger sisters, the way he'd picked her up so strongly when
he'd first arrived, and the intoxicating presence of him as she sat beside
him at dinner...  she had felt this coming too.  So when he came short of
her breast and placed his hand upon her ribcage she unquestionably moved it
the rest of the way to her chest, where it came to grasp at her tit and
feel the erect nipple beneath her shirt.

   Taking her acceptance as permission, he started to embolden the
movements of his fingers.  The fingers of the hand upon her breast began
searching to pinch her nipple gently through the cotton.  The other hand,
flattening upon her belly, began sliding further southward.  Upon his palm
Ben could feel the scratch up the metal piercing, but her skin was
unutterably smooth.  Downward slid his palm, the tips of his fingers making
contact with the scrunchy material of her elastic waistband.  They
hesitated there a moment, wondering if he should press on, with his eyes
looking guiltily about the room to see if he'd been stopped.

   But Jennifer was much to aroused to stop now, she thrust her butt
defiantly into her cousin's lap and felt his shaft squeeze between her
cheeks.  And he knew what that meant, pressing his fingers into her soft
skin to slide beneath the band.  His fingers pressed on, expecting to find
resistance but not finding it.  She must have shaved recently, very
recently.  Her mound was smooth and soft, urging his fingers lower.  Still
they probed and found only the soft warmth of her young pussy.  Slowing
upon the first touch of her outer lips, they stopped there, waiting.

   Jennifer moved her hips to urge him onward but to no avail.  He just
stayed there, one hand tucked down the front of Jenny's tight little shorts
and the other firmly palming her tit.  'What was he waiting for,' she
thought, 'surely now he hadn't lost his nerve.' She tried the juke of her
hips once more but nothing.  She was about to turn around and sort things
out when she saw her older cousin Matthew looking their way.

   He'd always been fond of her, or perhaps it was more her looks.  Maybe
he was a bit too fond of looking at her at times, but they'd never gotten
to know each other that well so she just found it harmless.  But now he was
looking their way and Jenny could only wonder whether he knew what she
could feel -- that Ben's hands were anywhere but where a cousin's hands
were supposed to be.

   She had to test him, and she thought fast.  She looked right at him and
stuck her tongue out smiling.  He hesitated for a second, keeping the
composure of his stare before cracking and smiling her way.  The
embarrassment of being caught staring by his cousin and the adorableness of
her look had prevented him from seeing anything more.

   Ben's hand had stopped though, and in the few seconds that followed
Matthew looking away, they had returned to her belly and retreated from
their much desired place at her quim.  She gave him two quick squeezes of
her bum as if in apology or out of encouragement for him to press on.  He
responded a little, thrusting back against her and beginning to move his
hand about once again on her breast.  When she had him confident once again
to get more affectionate, she was practically ready to fuck him right there
on that couch in front of the whole family.

   And Ben was nearing the same point, his naughty little cousin's antics
and the way her petite frame felt against him was too much to bear.  Only
hours before he had been admiring the way she'd grown up and now he had her
wrapped in his arms with her soft butt wrapped snugly around his cock.  So
as his hand pressed back beneath the final barrier of her shorts, they both
held their breaths a little...  God they wanted each other.

   A loud sound came on the TV; both Ben and Jennifer's eyes shot to the
television where the closing song and credits had begun to play.  For the
life of him, Ben could not remember what they had been watching, all this
incestuous touching with Jenny had him....  WAIT, he still had his hands
all over her!

   He quickly removed himself from his precarious placement all over his
cousin and Jenny slid forward on the couch.  They separated and the blanket
drooped between them just as the lights flipped on and their grandparents
began saying their goodnights.  Ben was lying there like a deer in the
headlights, hoping not to attract any unwanted attention.  They didn't
receive any, and remained like frozen bodies until the children had all
successfully pleaded to start another movie.

   Some of the adults decided to leave, and among them were his aunt and
uncle who insisted that their daughters, including Jenny, come to bed.  So
Jennifer got up, tossing a parting glance at her elder cousin who couldn't
quite make heads or tails of it, though he was pretty sure his cousin
wasn't finished with him yet from the looks of it.  He stayed for probably
a half of an hour more before becoming bored with his now regrettably alone
situation on the couch.

   He bid the family farewell and headed back toward his family's cabin. 
The whole walk he couldn't take his mind off what had happened between him
and his cousin.  On one hand it had all been so sudden, and this was his
own cousin he had been spooning in there.  He thought he should be feeling
guilty but couldn't quite bring himself to do so.  That was the other hand
-- the part of him that knew that the gorgeous little blonde that he'd seen
as he pulled up to the farm or sat next to admiringly at the dinner table
was irresistible to him.  He knew that if he could he'd have ravished her
tiny body right there on that very couch.  The thought that the whole
family would have seen didn't seem to faze that side of him at all.

   That side of Ben won out as his feet carried him toward his bedroom;
heck, that side of him nearly diverted him to Jennifer's bedroom instead.
But it was also that side of him that came upon what was waiting for him
when he opened the door to his bedroom.  His bedroom was situated below the
rest of the house, the hill it was built on giving him his own walkout and
a lot of privacy.  But it wasn't the beautiful view over the moonlit
pond....  he thought maybe he was seeing things.  But there, laid out on
the bed and sunk into his comforter, was the unmistakable body of Jennifer
herself.  What's more, she wasn't quite the way she was when she'd left him
on the couch.  Well, she was mostly the same, save the shorts that were
pushed down and bunched around her ankles as she lie face-down on the bed.
As he'd felt before, she wasn't wearing any panties, and her ass looked
just as amazing as it had felt against his lap, arched slightly there on
the bed - there was no way she was really sleeping like that.

   He stood there in the doorway, stunned and unable to believe what he was
now staring at.  He once again cast his eyes from head to toe, his heart
jumping at the full sight of the gorgeous blonde cheerleader.  She wasn't
looking at him, she looked to be asleep.  What an odd way to fall asleep,
he thought with a smile as he closed the door behind him.

   "Jennifer," he whispered, taking a step towards her.

   "Jenny," he called to her, louder now.

   But still she didn't move, and as he came to her side she kept up the
act, if it was an act.  Ben didn't catch it in the dark, but Jennifer was
smiling when he first called to her, unable to keep a straight face until
just before he'd move close enough to see it.

   He was short of breath as he moved behind her.  Her pussy was glistening
even in the low light; she must have been touching herself recently or
having a very enjoyable dream.  Her white ankle-socks were stretched over
her feet which were just barely at the edge of his bed.  Her shirt was
still on, but it was pushed up just below her breasts, leaving everything
below naked and fully visible to her cousin's lustful eyes.

   There was a reason she was here and not in her own bed, bottomless and
not in the PJ's she'd brought along with her.  And despite the part of Ben
that had him hesitating to touch Jennifer earlier that night screaming that
he couldn't, Ben was moving ahead without him.  His hands moved to his
athletic shorts and pushed them down, boxers and all, with Ben stepping out
of them handily.  His cock sprang to attention; it had been ready since the
second he walked in the room.  His mind -- set to its purpose.

   Ben moved forward and pressed his knee to the bed, his cousin didn't
make a sound even as her body moved on the bed, even as he lifted his other
leg and straddled her.  'There's no way she's asleep,' Ben thought, 'and
this is what she's here for anyway,' he convinced himself.  As he thought
it, his hand pointed the head of his cock toward its target, the tiny
opening he could see between the legs of his slumbering cousin.

   He could feel his thighs against the naked lower half of his cousin and
his hands took hold of her sweet young ass.  He briefly debated checking
for certain whether she was awake or not, but when he felt the heat of her
opening against the head of his penis, all bets were off.  Sleeping or not,
he had to fuck her, he had to sink his cock at least once into the little
blonde who had been torturing him all day.  And so, he took a deep breath,
and just before he could sink his rod into Jenny's amazing little pussy,
she surprised him.  He couldn't see it in the dim light of her bedroom, but
with his hands grasping her soft cheeks he could feel her butt move in the
direction of his penetrating head.

   'Or did it,' he questioned?  But it didn't matter because there was
nothing else in his head at the time he first felt himself enter Jennifer's
forbidden tunnel.  It was so warm and wet already; he couldn't believe the
feeling - it consumed him.  Sinking into her, feeling her insides wrap
around him and surround him with wonderful heat, he could feel himself
still holding his breath.  He finally took a breath of fresh air when he
heard his cousin Jenny take one herself.  It was cute, a little gasp as he
entered her and her fingers grasped at the pillow her head lay gently on.

   Ben leaned forward, pressing the final inch or two of his length into
his cousin.  As his hips met her cheeks and his hand left her ass to push
back a lock of hair, he checked her face to see if she was still pretending
to be asleep.  She was, the corners of her mouth feigning a slumbering
peacefulness still.  She was helpless to him though as he withdrew, once
again feeling her pussy walls sliding against the sensitive tip of his
penis.  Her mouth became an adorable grin then, finding herself unable to
betray the delicious pleasure her cousin was delivering her.

   Ben took another peak at the angel's face, this time finding her
beautiful blue eyes peeking through barely-opened lids.  Her teeth flashed
white with a sexy smile and then she pursed her lips gently before saying,

   "Bad boy, you can't put your big cock in your own little cousin..."

   It was a whisper, sleepily spoken but it made Ben shiver with
excitement.

   "Don't do it again, you can't fuck your naughty cousin's tiny..." she
quivered as his tip lingered at her entrance,

   "tight..." she uttered as it left her clinging lips and then tapped down
upon her pulsing and sensitive clit,

   "wet............" he lined up, she was still whispering.

   "ooooo.....ugghhhhh," she squealed as Ben plunged forth into her and
took her needy pussy once more.

   It was a quicker plunge this time, her slutty and intentionally
unconvincing words of refusal had assured that.  Ben needed to be buried
inside the little blonde immediately.  He found her back arched again
though, willing him deep into her womb as she met his thrust with her own.

   Her back formed a sloped arch just north of her bubbly white butt -- a
perfect place for his hands to brace himself to fuck her harder, if she
wanted it, 'did she?'

   "what if I just wandered into the wrong room cuz' I was so... 
ooouuuwhhh..." he penetrated Jenny again, finding himself balls deep before
she could finish her sentence, "sleepy and a little drunk?.....uugggh fuck
it's big....."

   Ben tried to formulate a response to explain why he'd just decided to
push his cock into the slumbering cheerleader he'd found bottomless on his
bedspread.  She beat him to the punch:

   "or what if that sleepy and kinda drunk little girl wanted you to
........unnngggghhh...." she trembled as he unsheathed once more, "stop
being so.....mmmnhh....  gentle," she directed her eyes toward him and
spoke directly: "fuck her the way you wanted to when you saw her cheer a
few weeks ago."

   She was right; weeks before their trip he'd gone one weekend with his
parents to see Jenny cheer for her high school's big game.  In her short
skirt and belly hugging uniform top, he remembered being forcibly immersed
in a daydream of her rhythmically swinging hips moving not to the music but
along the course of his cock, as it was now.  And so, wanting her now and
remembering how much he wanted her then, he took hold of her supple lower
back and plunged his entire length into her in one strong movement.

   She cooed, and she flexed at the hips into his depressed fingertips, but
she didn't discourage him as he removed himself and hesitated only a
fraction of a second before impaling her once more.  He started to build a
rhythm and so did the gentle smack of her cheeks against him as he poked at
her naughty pussy entrance and then buried himself deep into her core
easily in her soaked state.

   He wanted to be deeper, to feel more of her tiny pussy sucking him in,
but he couldn't.  Instead, he slid out, leaving her empty and lonely,
before filling her eagerly once more.  Over and over he fucked her from
behind, his weight depressing her lovely body into the pillow-top.  She
looked so intolerably sexy there - all he could do to appreciate it was
fuck her more.

   And she was beginning to show her appreciation more and in her own ways.
Her back reached the peak of its arch, her butt thrust proudly into the
air. Her moaning and fidgeting increased obviously, so much so that he
could feel her beginning to get antsy so pinned down beneath him.  Though
he, admittedly, took a few more greedy strokes deep inside of her to savor
the prone position he was fucking his sexy little cousin in, he eventually
realized the potential benefits of releasing the squirming little minx to
act out her naughty desires on him.

   Pulling himself from her heated center he took hold of his rigid shaft
and wiggled his tip about her entrance and to her ultra-delicate button. 
She hummed with pleasure before trying to wriggle her way free so she could
fuck him the way she wanted.  He let her free, but first caught her when
she'd made it to her back and revealed more of her taut body to his wanting
eyes.

   Jennifer's eyes found his, wondering why he'd stopped her when he saw
what he wanted.  She pecked him first, pursed lips against his unsuspecting
ones.  But when his hand found its way to the bottom of her already
scrunched tee, she laid on him a kiss he'd not soon forget.  Their tongues
intertwined, their lips melded, their hands searched for the next place to
touch.

   And so they went on, making out like two teenagers, Jenny actually was a
teen, and the softness of her body, the perkiness of her tits and the sweet
youth in her moaning and cooing made her the most desirous one on earth at
that moment.  So he let her roll about him, straddling him now as she
worked her hips just right to reinsert her cousin's member.

   "Is this what you want Ben," she whispered again, "do you want me to put
this monster back inside?" She took grasp of his head and shaft and rubbed
it hastily against her moist lips.

   "I've wanted to fuck you for so long, uggggghhhh," this time it was
Jenny urging his cock into her, "I've even thought about you when my ex was
fucking me a few times.....oooooohhhh....  but he was never
so........uhhhh.....  fucking......  big."

   "Ohhh.....Ben....  it feels so good!" Jenny exclaimed as she came to
rest atop her cousin with his cock lodged as deeply within her as possible.
Ben wondered whether they could be heard, worrying more when Jenny started
to gasp and move up and down.

   In and out his big cock went, stretching Jenny's pussy walls as it
filled her, and feeling it release suction as his tip peered between her
lips on withdrawal.  Jenny placed her hands on his chest, only just able to
appreciate the firmness of it and her cousin's physique.  She braced
herself there, her elbows close enough together that her perky teen titties
squeezed between.  With a beautifully arched lower back, Jenny bounced her
hips off her cousin's as she impaled herself over and over.

   "Oh my God Ben, fuck me right there," he took hold of her hips, helping
her, "keep fucking me like that.....ooouuuhhh..." he clapped his hips
against hers causing him to continuously bottom out inside her.

   Ben rolled Jenny onto her side, spinning her about just so that he was
spooning her in front of him, but her back lay flat against the bed. 
Sprawled out there in front of him was her beautiful body, ready to be
filled with her cousin's incestuous cock and her tits ready to be held in
his hands.  Their hands touched as they both reached to guide Ben's cock
home.  Jenny smiled as her cousin closed his hand over hers and they both
connected Ben's tip with the mini blonde's opening.

   He lingered for what seemed like an eternity for both of them but was
only actually a few seconds before burying himself to the hilt once again
in her sprawled out body.  Her tiny ass looked so cute curled in front of
him, white and smooth and soft and all the better when seen with his cock
sliding through into her pussy.

   "Baby I'm getting close," Ben warned, her increased tightness in this
position catching him off-guard.  The feeling of her body so fuckable and
bendable to his will, and the softness of her amazing breasts jiggling in
his hands as he slammed into her suddenly had him unsure whether he'd be
able to contain himself inside his cousin.

   "I'm not on birth control....ooooo...  fuck....  You can't come inside
me Ben...." She whispered, but loud enough that Ben could still hear,
feeling a pang of disappointment strike him.  "Daddy didn't want me getting
any ideas so he wouldn't let me get it!  Don't cum inside me..... 
ooooouaahhh...." She pleaded as his cock sank and retreated mid-sentence,
"I could get pregnant....  You don't want...Uhhhhhghh.....  to get your
little cousin pregnant do you?"

   Ben didn't have an answer for her, he was pretty much speechless at the
words that had come out of her mouth.  Hearing her say 'daddy,' and the
talk about getting her pregnant had his cock pulsing out of control and it
was all he could do to keep sending it in and out of Jenny's quim.

   "But you can't come yet honey.....  ugghhhhh...." She pleaded as he
rammed her again,

   "I'm so close....  just like that......  oooouwhhhhh.....  don't stop!"
she cried.

   Ben was spreading her cheeks a bit to get a good angle with which to
penetrate her, and he had found the perfect one.  As he slid his thick rod
into her repeatedly, she began to squirm, flexing and twisting
involuntarily as his tip poked her just right inside.

   "Riiiiiggghtt ttttttherrree.....  RIGHT THERE..."

   She was getting louder, and Ben had to move a hand to gently cover her
mouth so they didn't attract an audience.  Placing a few fingers over her
lips she quieted, and surprised him by taking a finger in her mouth and
sucking it, so only the sexy hum of her moans escaped around it.  With one
hand wrapped snugly around her to hold her close, and the other being
licked at by her dexterous tongue, Ben was fucking his cousin harder than
ever.

   She was yelping and squealing at one point, still with her lips pursed
around his finger to quiet her, she even nibbled a bit on it when the
pleasure became too much.  But it didn't hurt, the feeling of her warm
pussy engulfing him was all he could feel.

   "Don't stop.....  don't stop.....  don't stop....." she was able to
breathe out.

   He couldn't stop, he wanted her to have the orgasm of the lifetime, and
from the quaking of her body in his arms he figured she was having it.  But
what he didn't expect for, halfway through the little cheerleader's
pleasure-fit, was for her taut, wet, little hole to clamp down on him as
her insides spasmed in climax.  He didn't expect them to suck at his
invading member and send him over the edge unwillingly.

   And though he immediately tried to pull his spurting cock from inside
her, Jennifer had already locked a leg around his and dug her butt deep
into his lap to fill herself as she came.  He could do nothing, and you
could scarcely blame him as he began to flood his cousin's womb with his
own forbidden seed.  She shook and she moaned, she could feel the warmth of
his cum adding to the spreading heat of her orgasm, and it caused her eyes
to roll backward in disbelief.

   She cooed and gasped for air as her cousin painted her insides with
sperm.  She felt so incredibly naughty then, come-to enough to know that it
was her cousin that was filling her pussy up with his spunk so wonderfully,
and feeling so naughty and sexy because of it.

   She jammed her cheeks into his lap, taking his cock as deep as it would
go; she felt the movement urge another pump from his tip, deeper into her
than before.  Ben trembled at the incredible sensitivity the blonde minx's
fidgeting had brought to light.

   He held her tight, her t-shirt bunched up over her chest and his arm and
hand pressing her titties this way and that.  He knew she had been serious
when she'd asked him not to cum in her, but as he thrust one final time
into Jennifer, his cock let out a defiant last stream of seed.  He was
indescribably pleased, balls-deep in his naughty cousin and feeling their
combined fluids mixed together inside her.

   They both looked down as his hand took the base of his immersed shaft
and slid it from her glistening lips.  The walls immediately closed behind
his retreating cock, and when his head finally departed from between her
clinging labia, it was followed by an obvious stream of his cum.  They
watched her freshly-fucked opening as more of his sperm bubbled out.

   "Oh no," she said, "oh no..."

   Ben didn't know what to say, and when he saw her a pulse of his own jism
come from inside her he knew that they were probably in some trouble.

   She looked too sexy though, naked and glistening with sweat, still
smiling despite the predicament.  She didn't look disappointed or even as
worried as he.  Therefore, he didn't feel as bad when he decided to go for
it and point his softening, but not nearly soft cock back toward her
opening and shove forward.  He felt their fluids guiding him easily in, and
she was still just as hot inside as seconds before.  They both inhaled
sharply and Jenny gave Ben a discerning look.  But she couldn't look upset
for more than a second when the very same sensitivity that Ben felt had
Jenny's face revealing her pleasure, unable to be concealed.

   "Bennnnn...." She whined.  "You came so much....  It's all inside
me......  what if I get.....  you know...."

   Ben slid back a bit and buried himself once last excruciating time,
Jenny yelped too.  "Pregnant?" Ben replied smartly.

   "Yeaaahhh....  Oh God it feels so good...."

   "You're right...." Ben said smiling, "that would be very bad..." he
flexed his cock as much as he could inside of her.

   "You know, you aren't supposed to fuck your naughty little cousin..."
Jenny said, putting a hand against his face.

   "Oh yeah?" Ben questioned, leaning into her.

   "And you definitely aren't supposed to fill her naughty pussy with so
much of your hot...  sticky...  cum."

   Ben couldn't help himself kissing his cousins feverishly then.  His
tongue explored hers, which she offered willingly, and his hands began to
frantically search her body once more.  His fingers played at the piercing
on her stretched tummy.  His cock may have slipped from her for the moment
but it didn't matter, because he was inside her teen pussy again not a few
minutes later.  In fact, the two cousin's fucked through most of the night.

   The next day he and Jennifer took care of the (incest pregnancy)
situation, taking advantage of it once behind one of the barns on the
property, with Jennifer's hands pinned against the red siding as her cousin
stuck himself straight up into her.  They fucked in the shower and once in
a changing room when they went into town.

   Ben knew he shouldn't be so excited to be banging a blonde cheerleader
like Jennifer, since she was his cousin and all, but as he pumped into her
on the floor of the pontoon boat their grandparents had let them take out
together and then released his umpteenth jet of cum into her, he simply
didn't care.  And when Jenny missed her period a few weeks later, it was
only after he'd filled her properly face down on the kitchen counter at his
college apartment that she'd revealed her little secret.
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